Emetophobia

By Tipless

On Poorly Drawn

Released on September 27, 2024

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[Intro]

Tonight, I am fueled by a fire in my chest

It burns even hotter with my every breath

And the smoke rising up from my throat

Seeping out of my mouth, and I hope you choke

Let me go


[Verse 1]

I was at your mercy, your beck and call at all times

I had all your love, but none of it was mine

And it's what I can't have, you hold above me

I'm chasing that feeling, you never loved me


[Chorus]

Word vomit

Said too much now choke on it

Word vomit

It's not my fault you fuckin' said it

Word vomit

Said too much now choke on it

Word vomit

It's not my fault you fuckin' said it, oh


[Verse 2]

You can't backtrack now, it's been said it's been done

It was romance to me, but to you it's just fun

And it's not fair, it's not fair, it's not fair, it's not fair

You said you don't want me, but you don't wanna share?


[Chorus]

Word vomit

Said too much now choke on it

Word vomit

It's not my fault you fuckin' said it

Word vomit

Said too much now choke on it

Word vomit

It's not my fault you fuckin' said it, argh!


[Instrumental Break]


[Outro]

You're gonna reap what you sow, motherfucker

I'vе allowed myself to be usеd and abused time after time again

But no longer will I just bend over and take it

You're in my house now, bitch

Remember who the fuck I am, and stay in your fucking place

Below me

Now where my hug at, sweetheart?